Click here to start the music. Ar gyfer heddiw bore,
Maban bach, maban bach,
A gaed o wreiddyn Iesse
Maban bach.
Y cadarn ddaeth o Bosra,
Y deddfwr gynt ar Sina
Yr Iawn gaed ar Galfaria
Maban bach, maban bach
Yn sugno bron Maria Maban bachThe town is clothed in shadow
on this frosty Christmas morn,
only starlight guides our journey
to the dawn.
Our chapel windows shimmer,
glowing festive lanterns glimmer,
then a solo alto singer
sings her praise to God on High,
as we stand and turn our faces to the sky.We see Bethesda's candles
through our tired and sleepy eyes
as a silver shaft of sunlight
breaks the skies.
There's Catrin, Siân and Menna,
next to Mr. Jenkins Tenor,
singing memories of Eastern Kings
and journeys from afar.
Singing memories of a brightly shining star.Ar gyfer heddiw bore,
Maban bach, maban bach,
A gaed o wreiddyn Iesse
Maban bach.
Y cadarn ddaeth o Bosra,
Y deddfwr gynt ar Sina
Yr Iawn gaed ar Galfaria
Maban bach, maban bach
Yn sugno bron Maria Maban bach